Klee Novels & Stories

she said with a sigh, taking a sip from her straw. Lilly had the face of an angel adorned with tattoos. There was one just above her eyebrow and several scattered along her arms. She had honey blonde hair, dark brown eyes, a mole above her lip, a septum piercing, and multiple piercings in her earlobe. Leah had shoulder-length red hair and caramel-brown skin that matched her eyes. Zeek had dark brown hair and eyebrows, with a small patch of white on his hand that he had turned into an art piece. I noticed he had vitiligo, which fascinated me.

I thought he loved me. I stood on my feet and put on my underwears. I slipped into the body con gown which barely reached my knees. It stopped at my mid thighs. I picked up my comb and did Justice to my brown curly hair. I tied it up. I slipped into my flat shoes. I stared at myself at the mirror. I look horrible with my puffy eyes from crying. The fact that Lorenzo was the cause of it makes the matter worst. I pulled out the drawer and brought out my makeup kit. I opened it and brought out a moisturizer and used it. I rubbed the mascara and applied a little purple lip stick and applied a lip gloss to make it look shinier.

So, she took her jacket and headed out. "Where are you going?!" Ella asked. The only reply she got was the sound of Clara's car zooming out of the compound. Philip took his seat in his studio and held his pencil while looking at the unfinished sketch. He had been so stressed out and mentally strained such that no inspiration could flow through his brain. "Master, a lady is here to see you." His assistant said. "Did she say her name?" "Clara Hamilton." "Tell her to come in."

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

“Planning what exactly?” Kyler crouched, unzipping the bag slowly, like he wanted me to savour the moment. I could see a dark rainbow of leather, silk, and steel — cuffs, straps, ropes, a soft black blindfold, and a gleaming metal hook I didn’t recognize. He lifted one at a time like a magician showing his props: a pair of cuffs lined with red fur; a braided leather leash; a thin wand with a rounded tip that buzzed faintly when he flicked it on.

What's this person's problem? "Get in." Oh, it was Kaizer 2.0., Just in time kleo! Since I didn't want to suffer in these ridiculously high heels and wait who-knows-how-long for the bus, I trudged over to Kleo's sports car and slid into the passenger seat. "Hi?" I greeted him with my most dazzling smile, but he just stared straight ahead, emotionless. Yep, definitely Kaizer 2.0—the CSSL (Chuena's Sibling Signature Look).

Of equality in something that mattered deeply to him. That evening, during the Purple PM: Review & Display time, Keila presented her own project. She had used the new cerulean blue to paint a large picture of the mansion, but now it was covered in a web of glowing, golden lines connecting every window and door. She called it "The Invisible Helper Paths (The Love Lines)."

Then I saw them. A dozen black-cloaked warriors emerged from the trees, moving in unison, each one carrying the same insignia on their shoulder. And in front of them… Alpha Kael. “Father…” His blade was drawn, his eyes burning silver as he walked into the chaos without fear. “Late, but not dead,” he growled as he reached me. “You didn’t start the party without me, did you? I thought that you would be a little more weary about the enemies that were around.”

She clicked on the profile a power bike was displayed as the profile picture. "Why did you click on that?" Kiara asked surprised, "There's no profile picture." "Instincts," Shelly replied with a shrug. The profile opened displaying Adam in various pictures on his power bike, his doctor uniform though those ones were few. "Adam is a badass guy with a power bank? Color me shocked!" Kiara exclaimed not hiding the surprise evident on her face. "I'm not in the least surprised," Shelly said with a smile, "I kinda knew he had it in him."

It instantly started to bubble in response to the markings. "I Damon Bloodstone, Prince of Gardenia, summon the King of the Underworld, Balthazar Kolgrim." The temperature of the room dropped. My hair stood on end as black smoke pooled from the circle. It swirled around us, filling the room with the smell of sulphur. I wrinkled my nose, forcing myself to breathe through my mouth. I waited for him to appear, but then the smoke vanished, and the room warmed up again. "Well, so much for that plan," Kier scoffed, and I shook my head.